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In the past few days, from the dormitory building, to the teaching building, the library, the Weiming Lake, and even the corners of various colleges, the campus of Beijing University has inevitably filled the campus with a cheerful and sad atmosphere of parting......

So much so that they all infected those juniors and sisters who took the final exam.

On the evening of the end of the exam, the students of the Marketing Department of the School of Management, led by the class president Tan Zhe, met for dinner, and their freshman life came to an end.

After dinner, Su Chunfeng was about to go to a food stall outside the school with a few roommates to drink beer, but he received a call from Song Ciwen that the Beijing University Temporary Student Warlock Association was going to hold a meeting - tomorrow the freshmen, sophomores, and juniors of the school department will leave the school for the summer vacation, and the association must hold a farewell party in advance.

This farewell party was held in a classroom in the School of Archaeology, Culture and Museums Building.

When Su Chunfeng came to the classroom of the School of Archaeology, Culture and Museum, he was a little surprised to find that Zong Meng, who was supposed to live in the hospital, was sitting in the front row of the classroom dressed in a good way, and his complexion looked good, but on a hot day, he was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt because he wanted to block the cotton wool and tape bandaged on his arm, which was a little strange.

The classroom was empty.

Most of the student warlocks hadn't come yet, except for Zong Meng sitting in the front row, only Qu Feiyan was sitting at the very edge of the middle, bowing his head and reading the book seriously.

In the Temporary Warlock Association of Beijing University, this girl who is cold and arrogant and withdrawn is comparable to indulgence, wearing a black sleeveless dress, flat white canvas shoes, long black and shiny hair scattered casually on the shoulders, with fair skin and beautiful body curves, quite a classical beauty. The fly in the ointment is that Qu Feiyan's appearance is not outstanding, she can barely be regarded as a middle-aged person, and she is not good at makeup, and she has a light and light charm.

Su Chunfeng took the initiative to walk in front of Zong Meng and said, "Discharged from the hospital so soon?" ”

"Hmm." Zong Meng ** responded, and did not say that he had only been in the hospital for three days.

seemed to feel that he felt that his cold attitude was a little sorry for Su Chunfeng, who had saved his life not long ago, so Zong Meng was silent for two seconds before he looked up at Su Chunfeng's back and turned away, and squeezed out a polite smile that was better than crying and couldn't see where to go: "Thank you." ”

At this time, Su Chunfeng had already walked back to the fourth row, and when he heard this, he turned his head and smiled: "You're welcome." ”

Regardless of whether Su Chunfeng saw the smile he rarely showed to people, Zong Meng had already regained his cold look of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and said, "Come and sit." ”

Su Chunfeng nodded, walked over and sat down next to Zongmeng.

"When I recover, let's compete again." Zong Meng ** said.

"Okay."

"Are you sure you can win me?"

"Nope."

"Why did you say yes?"

Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Then I refuse now, is it okay?" ”

Zong Meng was stunned, shook his head and said, "I'm not used to this kind of conversation...... Since you promised to fight with me, you can't say no. But you can rest assured that when I fight against you, I won't fight as hard as I used to fight with others, so I'll stop when the time comes. ”

"Forget it, I'll throw in the towel." Su Chunfeng said lightly.

Zong Meng was stunned again.

Qu Feiyan, who was sitting a few meters away, turned her head, her expression was calm, her voice was as crisp as a warbler's cry, but she didn't say much: "Cowardly before fighting, Su Chunfeng, you who were favored by Professor Luo as the president, aren't you so afraid of indulgence, right?" Or, are you afraid of his father, the Zongxian Song nicknamed Suo Jianglong? ”

Su Chunfeng smiled: "What does it matter if you win or lose? ”

Qu Feiyan smiled, turned her head and ignored Su Chunfeng and Zongmeng.

Zong Meng was quite macho and didn't fight back against the obvious provocation in the girl Qu Feiyan's words just now, maybe she was still a little grateful to Qu Feiyan that night to stop the young killer in white from escaping, right? He was just given in by Su Chunfeng without the slightest fireworks, so he didn't know what to say, so he was silent and didn't say a word.

However, Su Chunfeng seemed to be aroused, and asked with a smile: "Senior Zong, how do you compare with Senior Sister Qu?" ”

"She's not as good as me." Zong Meng said very directly.

"It's not as reckless as you desperately Saburo?" Qu Feiyan stroked her hair lightly, and said with a sarcastic smile: "If it weren't for Fan Yanzhi's mercy, you would have been useless if you didn't die...... Where would there be such a perverted cultivation opportunity today that forces one's cultivation not to break through, trying to break through and then advance to three levels in a row? ”

Zong Meng's face did not change, and he said lightly: "Fan Yanzhi is not as good as me now. ”

"Yes, it's not as good as you, you're invincible in the world." Qu Feiyan covered her mouth and smiled, she really had a little bit of a white charm, and said: "But it was still cut to pieces, if it wasn't for Su Chunfeng's timely action, no matter how advanced his cultivation was, he would just be a dead corpse now." ”

Two people who have always been arrogant and withdrawn actually quarreled, which is really fresh.

Su Chunfeng smiled and sat there with interest without saying a word. In his heart, he was shocked and Qu Feiyan said just now that Zongmeng forced his cultivation to make a breakthrough, and he was promoted to three levels in a row. Su Chunfeng had not heard of this kind of cultivation method that was almost cruel to himself, but he knew very well that the pain in it was very bearable - when the individual's state of mind and the cultivation of the five internal organs and seven spirits in the body had been raised to a certain level, the breakthrough of the realm would become inevitable. If the mood is insufficient, it will be difficult to resist the inevitable demons when you break through, as well as the pain of **, and the result will be that the demons will be devoured and cultivated into a big fall, or even the meridians will collapse and die. However, if the state of mind and body have reached the conditions for breakthrough, but they are forcibly suppressed and unable to break through, then the pressure on the mind, internal organs, and spirits, especially the meridians and central spirits, will make a person continue to suffer the pain of slashing like a knife and an axe, and like ten thousand ants devouring bones every day, and at the same time, it is accompanied by the collapse of the central soul and meridians, and the great risk of losing control of the mind and mania.

So Qu Feiyan said that Zongmeng was a pervert, and she didn't wronged him at all.

I don't know how long this product has been under strong pressure?

At this time, Pan Huiyao, who was wearing a light-colored sportswear, walked in with a smile on her face and walked in easily, and Goldman Sachs followed her as before, like a follower, sticking to Pan Huiyao's side all day long.

Zong Meng and Qu Feiyan invariably stopped bickering and regained their previous cold and withdrawn colors.

The student warlocks who came one after another, without exception, would walk up to Zong Meng and politely express their condolences and concern for him. But as everyone expected, the warm condolences and concerns did not elicit a friendly gratitude, but only a symbolic nod or a short word or two of thanks.

The student warlocks of the association didn't care, after all, everyone knew that Zong Meng was doing this.

Today's farewell party did not arrange a lecture as a "fig leaf" in front of it, Song Ciwen followed Luo Tonghua into the classroom and closed the door.

Luo Tonghua stepped onto the podium and bluntly mentioned the assassination of Zong Meng: "The impact of this incident is extremely bad, and it has had a great negative impact on the Temporary Student Warlock Association of Beijing University, and even the Student Warlock Association in the entire university in Beijing, which not only caused panic among the student warlocks, but also inevitably made some student warlocks feel lucky, and they feel that it is not impossible to do something in the capital." ”

"But I want to solemnly warn everyone here, this is the capital!"

"Zong Meng was assassinated, it will not alarm the official, but it will definitely be investigated to the end until the real culprit is found!"

Speaking of this, Luo Tonghua looked at Zong Meng with a stern expression, and said: "Zong Meng, before this, I don't care what kind of enemies your family and you personally provoke on the Qimen rivers and lakes, and I don't care what kind of storm your family will set off in the entire Qimen rivers and lakes because of this matter, but in the capital, you are not allowed to come nonsense!" ”

Zong Meng snorted coldly and said, "You shouldn't tell me these words." ”

"I can't get in touch with Zongxian Song." Luo Tonghua squinted at Zong Meng and said, "What? When I say these things in public, do you feel uncomfortable? ”

"I'm not that thin-skinned."

"That's good." Luo Tonghua no longer looked at Zongmeng, regained a gentle and kind smile, looked at the more than ten student warlocks scattered in the huge classroom, and said: "This year's fresh graduates graduated, and the student warlocks who left the school in our association are Song Ciwen, Gu Bo, and Zongmeng, first of all, we want to congratulate them on completing their respective studies, and they will inevitably become outstanding talents in society in the future, and they will also be the most outstanding young heroes in Qimen Jianghu." ”

Scattered applause rang out under the leadership of Luo Tonghua.

Luo Tonghua didn't care about this situation, and then said: "After Song Ciwen graduated and left the school, the position of president was taken over by Su Chunfeng, considering that Su Chunfeng was only a sophomore when he was president, so it was necessary to arrange a vice president, and after my consideration during this time, it was decided that Lu Weiyang would be the vice president......

As soon as the words fell, Qu Feiyan, who was cold and arrogant and rarely spoke, raised his hand and said, "I oppose Lu Weiyang as vice president." ”

Luo Tonghua smiled slightly and looked at Lu Weiyang.

Lu Weiyang smiled indifferently: "Then Qu Feiyan will be the vice president, her cultivation must be higher than me, and she is a girl, I am willing to let Xian." ”

Qu Feiyan didn't appreciate it at all, didn't look at Lu Weiyang, and said: "I feel that Shan Zhenzhen is more suitable for the position of vice president, in fact, I would have preferred to see her take up the position of president earlier." However, the position of president is nominated and decided by you, Professor Luo, and we as students are not good at objecting, but for the position of vice president, Professor Luo should always give us some power to choose, right? ”

The girl named Shan Zhenzhen smiled sheepishly: "I, I can't." ”

Luo Tonghua looked at the student warlocks sitting upright in the quiet classroom, made a decision in a very short time, and nodded kindly: "Okay, then Shan Zhenzhen will be the vice president." ”

Zhenzhen Shan is a sophomore in the School of Landscape Architecture.

In the Temporary Student Warlock Association of Beijing University, she is definitely a very low-key girl - in fact, Su Chunfeng is also very low-key, but low-key is mistaken by low-key, and Luo Tonghua, an old fox, deliberately fanned the flames and added firewood to the fire, which made Su Chunfeng, who has been in Beijing University for less than a year, low-key even if he wants to be low-key.

Now, Shan Zhenzhen can't keep a low profile.

…… (To be continued)